Believing in a person, for her, takes time, but also courage, has not experienced her life, it is difficult to understand her struggle.

Yang Hui used his life to win his father's position, and Nangong Jing also used his life to get her heart, but family affection and love are different after all.

Did she ever love Nangong Jing? If you don't love, how can your heart hurt? If you don't love, how can you be reluctant to hurt?

It's just that she hides that love too well, so good that she can not only deceive herself, but also deceive everyone......

For a person who lives in pain, the broken body hurts every minute, and the soul is also tormented......

When life and death are nothing, what is love? That little bit of pain is completely negligible......

Sadly, Nangong Jing didn't fully read her......

"Ding Dong ......" Yan Rongliang and Mu Qian also happened to come up, and at the same time, they also pulled back his ethereal and sad thoughts.

"Jing Shao, is that person Huangfu Zhiyuan?" Yan Rongliang asked with a frown.

"Whatever it is? Damn, not a single one of them can run! The air around Nangong Jing cooled down extremely quickly.

Yan Rongliang nodded slightly and did not speak again.

Nangong Jing suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Qian, his deep cold eyes were treacherous and unpredictable, if Mu Chuge was Jian Junxi's biological father.

So, what really happened back then?

Mu Qian seemed to be afraid of him, and silently hid behind Yan Rongliang.

Yan Rongliang's dark eyes flashed slightly, thinking that he had come here, and there was nothing to hide, so he explained lightly: "Here's how it ......"

He told him about the events of that year......

After Nangong Jing listened, he thought of the pain and grievances in Jian Junxi's heart, and thought of the ruthlessness of Huangfu Zhiyuan, and he didn't even let go of his own son.

The anger in his eyes was more like rolling magma, and the killing intent became stronger, and he asked angrily, "Then what is under the Mu family?" ”

Mu Qian trembled with fright, and Yan Rongliang explained helplessly: "Except for Mu Chuge, no one knows!" ”

Thinking that Huangfu Zhiyuan was unwilling to give up for many years, and even did not hesitate to kill his son to take his eyes, he suddenly added angrily: "No, Huangfu Zhiyuan must know!" ”

Nangong Jing's mood was extremely bad, and his thin lips moved slightly: "These...... Did she tell you? ”

Yan Rongliang's eyes stiffened slightly, revealing a little dazed, and then asked rhetorically: "You said young master?" ”

The aura exuded by Nangong Jing's body was cold and weird, and he was silent......

Yan Rongliang's spine stiffened, and he immediately explained speechlessly: "How is it possible? Who is our young master?

Regarding private information, she is an iron rooster, which can be described as a hair

These are all things that Mu Qian told me, and I asked her once, but she just didn't deny it! ”

Nangong Jing's face is a little better, at least not what she said......

Yan Rongliang exhaled heavily, and at that moment just now, he was almost out of breath by his powerful aura.

Isn't he too jealous......

Nangong Jing turned around, and every step he took into ice was like coming from hell.

The violence is not only on the face, it seems that today it must beat all those disgusting souls into the eighteen layers of hell.

Yan Rongliang also pulled Mu Qian to follow him, and a group of people strode towards the East Palace again.

When he entered the door again, housewarming was examining the man in bed.

It's just that his face is extremely ugly at the moment, and he takes off his stethoscope and takes off the man's pants.

(End of chapter)